Page 61 of Midnight Ruin


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“That won’t be necessary.” He turns back to the sink. Where before he had been focused on going slow to tease out Eurydice’s pleasure, now he’s back to moving with impressive speed.

I watch the lines of his back as I absently pluck at Eurydice’s nipples. She shifts and moans and tries to rub herself against my palm, but I don’t give her a chance to. “Take off your clothes, Orpheus.”

He doesn’t hesitate to obey. He pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it into the growing pile of discarded clothing. His pants and underwear quickly follow. I like that. He’s not trying to play coy with us. Not when his cock, hard and long, is on full display. It makes my cock give an answering pulse of need.

We sit in silence and growing tension as Orpheus finishes up his task. He even takes the time to dry and put the dishes away. Then he turns to us, color high on his cheeks. “Now what?”

“Now we go to bed.” I catch Eurydice by her hips and lift her onto her feet. Her outraged expression is almost enough to make me come in my pants right then and there. I love it when she gets riled. Before she can start in on me, I lean forward and cover her pussy with my mouth, licking her through the lace. It’s a quick kiss, but effective. Her gasp of outrage turns quickly to a breathy moan.

Then Orpheus sweeps her into his arms and starts for the stairs.It’s a good move. It’s almost like we coordinated it. I stand, take a moment to adjust my pants, and follow them.

No one speaks as they pull my clothes off and then we divest Eurydice of her panties and bra. It’s almost as if we stepped out of time and space, as if no one exists in this world but us. It’s the most natural thing in the world for Eurydice to run her hands up my chest and press her body to mine as she kisses me. For me to grab Orpheus’s hand and pull him to us, guiding him into our embrace.

He kisses me as Eurydice sinks to her knees and takes my cock in her mouth. A little moan slips free despite myself, and then his hands are in my hair, tugging almost painfully as he nips my bottom lip and twines his tongue with mine. It’s a consuming kiss.

One that feels like mutual ownership.

I know what Eurydice is up to the moment her mouth leaves my cock and Orpheus tenses against me.Wicked little thing. I break the kiss long enough to look down to find her with a fist around each of our cocks. She’s teasing, taking him deep enough to make him moan, and then moving onto my cock to do the same.

I lace my fingers through Orpheus’s hair at the nape of his neck and urge him to look down. “One day. One day I want you to paint this.”

“Yeah.” He swallows hard. “Yeah, I can do that. We might have to, um, do it a few more times so I can get my references right.”

Eurydice flicks the tip of his cock with her tongue, her expression mischievous. “How are you going to paint while I’m sucking your cock, Orpheus?” She strokes him a few times and then runs her lips down his length. “Maybe next time we take a picture. It’ll last longer.”

I’m not normally one to fuck with dirty pictures, but I can’t deny the power of her statement and the visual she suggests. “Yeah, let’s do that. Next time.” For tonight, I’m tired of waiting. “Orpheus, get the lube.” I catch Eurydice under her arms, lifting her easily and tossing her onto the bed. I’m on her before her body finishes bouncing, covering her and pouring all my need and frustration into a kiss.

The bed dips as Orpheus crawls to us, the lube in one hand. I roll onto my back with Eurydice on top of me. She plants one hand on my chest and sits up a little bit to look between us. “Before you ask me, the answer is yes. I want you both. At the same time.”

I chuckle. “So greedy, baby. You don’t know what I was going to offer.”

She pricks my chest with her nails, but her eyes are alight with mischief. “Oh? You weren’t going to tell Orpheus to take my ass while you work your big cock into my pussy? Silly me.”

I tighten my grip on her thighs. “Playing with fire.”

“Neither of you will let it burn me.” She leans down until her breasts press against my chest and looks over her shoulder Orpheus. “Take my ass, Orpheus. Please.”

She relaxes against me. I don’t have to see to know what he’s doing behind her. The evidence is there in the way she writhes and kisses me harder as he works his cock into her ass. In his hitched breathing and the slow shift of her body against mine. He’s being careful with her, as he should.

I kiss my way along her jaw to her shoulder, and she buries her face in my neck. Only then can I see him, see evidence of his strain, the muscle standing out on his body and his face a mask ofconcentration. “That’s right, Orpheus. Be a good boy and go slow. Make sure she’s taken care of.”

“I am,” he grinds out. Seconds tick by as he moves in small increments until he’s fully seated inside her. “There.”

Now it’s my turn. I have to help him shift her back so he can band one arm over her ribs and keep her in place. The picture they present is one I want tattooed on my brain. Both of them are so turned on that they’re panting, her pussy swollen and wet and needy…and empty.

I drag a single finger through her folds. “You like anal, baby?” I circle her clit with my finger.

She jerks a little and moans. “Sometimes. Definitely yes right now. Please, Charon. I need your cock too. We both do.”

I already knew that I could deny my woman nothing, but the compound need of the two of them is overwhelming in the best way possible. I stroke my cock once and then shift down so I can press to her entrance. It was a tight fit before, but with Orpheus taking up so much space, I can barely get inside her.

Somehow, that’s even hotter.

I drag them down my cock slowly, gritting my teeth to maintain control. It feels too fucking good. I see my struggle reflected in Orpheus’s face. Neither of us are going to last too long like this. Which means we need to get her there first. “Her clit, Orpheus.”

He reaches around to stroke her clit as I finally seat myself fully inside her. In our current position, full strokes would be a bit of a challenge, but I don’t need that range of motion to get her there. To get any of us there.

Instead, I rock her on my cock, grinding her onto both of us. It’sthe tiniest of motions, but her pussy clamps around me like a vice. Eurydice leans back against Orpheus’s shoulder. The trust she gives us, letting us play with her body, knowing we’ll make her come harder than she’s ever come before…

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